Per khete hai uper wale ke gher der hai andher nhi ek din mae nha ker bhatroom se nikla tha maene sirf ek tawel hi lapeta tha pass me hi bhabhi apne s...uke kapde huta rhi thi per eke ek mera pav phisal gya or mae gir gya mera tawel bhi khul gya bhabhi jaldi se meri or ayi unki nazer mere nicye ki or thi mae apna pav paked ker bhita tha bhabhi are amit kya hua phisal kaise gaye chalo uhto chot tho nhi ayi mae bola. Lagta hai adi mae monch ayi hai bhabhi bhut derd de rha hai bhabhi chlo huto. I also made several calls to arrange the next "Family Day." I wasn't sure Sally would like the next special day's events. But it had to be done and it wouldn't kill her.Monday I got up early, took an icy cold shower, and went to my office down the hall. There I closed the door and got to work. At ten o'clock the door to the office slammed open. Sally stood there gesticulating, clearly exasperated. It was almost comical. Her mouth was moving, but she said nothing. Not a word. At eleven, it was. After discussing his proposals, I accepted the one that I thought was most suitable for me. A week later, he sent his crew to install my underground shelter. Of course, that involved some heavy machinery to dig a hole large enough for the shelter to be buried in…..and that machinery made a ton of noise which got the attention of Lisa, my divorced next-door neighbor. Lisa is a petite and attractive lady from Thailand who is a beautician and owns her own salon. She has long black hair that hangs. Once my 34B tits were free, Tim yelled, "I was right, those are fantastic tits!"I thanked Tim for the compliment, then pulled off my skirt and asked him what he thought of my pussy.He smiled and said, "It looks just as tasty as it did when you were flashing it at me earlier."I laughed, and as I continued dancing, I closed my eyes and started rubbing my tits and pussy, and before long I was fingering myself, and I could feel pussy juice running down my thighs. I was so into playing with myself.